Текст песни Мінський Михайло - Засумуй трембіто

Bored, trembito,
And around the world,
Which withered the Galicians
Forty thousand flowers.

Bored, trembito,
And to all the Carpathians,
That they did not expect a son from the war
Neither father nor mother.

Bored, trembito,
And all of Podillya,
So that the girl did not want
The guy at the wedding.

Bored, trembito,
What a Galician power,
And from Zbruch to Slavuta
The corpse was covered.